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I'm Just Happy To Be Here (EP)

by Jeff Hill

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We can't make a comprimise Each other will vilify No one will leave saisfied It is stuck and galvinized Round and round we're going in circles Round and round we're going in circles Round and round we're going in circles Round and round but we don't fall down This is just a tug of war Stubborness is our galore Shove each other out the door There will be no big encore Round and round we're going in circles Round and round we're going in circles Round and round we're going in circles Round and round but we don't fall down
2.
Dumplings 02:16
I am sitting in my chair With my fork and spoon in hand Aroma filling up the air Knowing what I'll eat ain't bland I can't wait 'till I am served Put those goodies in my plate It is fresh and not preserved Every bite just tastes so great My sweetheart is making me dumplings It is my favorite dish My sweetheart is making me dumplings Yum yum, it's some tasty shit Yum yum, it's some tasty shit It is just an easy meal Cause she cooks so decently So I will tell you the deal Of her special recipe Grab a bowl and condomints Ones that you would use for soup Mix in the ingrediants And don't forget to add the poop My sweetheart is making me dumplings It is my favorite dish My sweetheart is making me dumplings Yum yum, it's some tasty shit Yum yum, it's some tasty shit Yum yum, it's some tasty shit Yum yum, it's some tasty shit
3.
Idiot Song 00:59
I got water on the brain And it won't go down the drain I have such an empty head I'm surprised that I'm not dead I drank bleach Fucked a sheep Played with snot Spent my jackpot Passenger on the short bus Cause my mom had drank too much Everybody says I'm slow Is there something I don't know Drowned the cat Ate my hat Snorted ants I shit my pants I'm an idiot I'm an idiot I'm an idiot I'm an idiot
4.
Paper Chaser 01:24
Rollin' down the highway Gotta deliver Must be there by Sunday I am its chauffer Percels by the beltway Can't make no errors It's all about the payday For this truckin' gangster I'm a paper chaser Gotta make money I'm a paper chaser A one man army I'm a paper chaser Gotta make money I'm a paper chaser A one man army Pull up to the station Feelin' so tired Crash inside my cabin Sleep is required All the miles are broken From being wired Every single region Keeps me rehired I'm a paper chaser Gotta make money I'm a paper chaser A one man army I'm a paper chaser Gotta make money I'm a paper chaser A one man army
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Instrumental
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Call the number for a perfect body Call the number for a magazine Call the number for your hair loss Call the number for a new machine Dial 1 (800) Anything What the hell will it all bring Everything shipped to your gate Dial it now 'fore it's too late Call the number for kitchen knives Call the number for boner pills Call the number for children's toys Call the number for greaseless grills Dial 1 (800) Anything What the hell will it all bring Everything shipped to your gate Dial it now 'fore it's too late
7.
Eat A Bullet 00:44
You say that you protect and serve You serve the one percent Patrolling up and down the street To pay for governments Thugs in blue who do not care To kill and get a pass You're just a fucking piece of shit That hides behind a badge Eat a bullet, eat a bullet, fuck you pig Eat a bullet, eat a bullet, fuck you pig Eat a bullet, eat a bullet, fuck you pig Eat a bullet, eat a bullet, fuck you pig Every single city block Erupting into flames It's always a minority To whom you shift the blame Now's the time to take some action Time that we resist Everybody gather strong And fight real terrorists Eat a bullet, eat a bullet, fuck you pig Eat a bullet, eat a bullet, fuck you pig Eat a bullet, eat a bullet, fuck you pig Eat a bullet, eat a bullet, fuck you pig
8.
Ozium 03:19
I'm up to my brain in the mire of an ancient swamp Pteranodon smiles at me and flies up to God Baby let me drink deep from your globes of reality Writhe your naked ass to the mindless groove Baby give your tongue a taste and follow me up to my room The Bull God has your head and baby that's just fine Now it is time, we became the mighty cell Wrap those hungry jacks to the mindless groove They say, we've got a lifetime but we know that ain't true I will not be denied, I will not be denied Baby, the faster you gyrate, the faster we'll be there Arms up overhead A Goddess in the ancient song Work that mighty world to the mindless groove They say, we've got a lifetime but we know that ain't true I will not be denied, I will not be denied They say, we've got a lifetime but we know that ain't true I will not be denied, I will not be denied

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released May 25, 2015

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Jeff Hill Charlotte Court House, Virginia

I've been making music and writing since 1992. I've been in numerous bands in different genres from grindcore, ambiant, plunderphonics, experimental space rock, noise rock, freak folk to melodic stoner rock/shoegaze hybrid. I used to run 434 Noise (a artists collective/performance space and NetLabel) and now run Exploding Nightmare Productions (a Multimedia Co.) ... more

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